Junior told me "It's OK honey, you'll feel better if you eat, really."
I thought I would feel better and everything would be ok.
But OH the pain, the gas it's horrible.
After being sick with this horrid flu for 4 days now I have lost 6 pounds, but tonight I look about 6 months pregnant. I mean, I'm a bit chubby, but not quite that chubby. It's that dinner that I was convinced would make me feel better. If I could have just kept eating toast I think I would be fine right now.
Now I know exactly how Harris felt on Wednesday as we were driving home and he was stuck in that car seat writhing in pain. And now I know how good he felt when we stopped and he was able to squat down in the back seat and rip a loud one and then giggle in glee at the release!
Just a few good rips is all I need and maybe I will be able to wear something other than sweatpants tomorrow.
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Sick or not, everyone needs to have a good seam ripper every once in a while. Too bad in our house it's more than once...it's constant. Gotta love boys!!!
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